I'm currently sipping on a warm chai latte as I watch the rain patter against my window. It's moments like these that remind me to slow down and appreciate the simple joys in life.

Where others see blank space, I see potential.

You let me feel deeply without pulling away.

She folds laundry like she’s tucking in the past.

Stares like it’s been through five timelines. Must be a unlicensed moon whisperer.

Every whisker holds a generational story.

All of this, and just a touch of moonlit valleys.

This feels like a quiet tribute to stillness.

This feels like a quiet tribute to reflections in water.

Don’t let the face fool you—this is a jungle poet.